The Truth

Yeah, yeah Uh, when I'm fucking you, look at my eyes and just tell me the truth When I'm calling, you pick up your line, nigga, what is you doing? You telling me you with your homies, but, what is you doing? Had to put a nigga in check, he actin' stupid Boy, don't you tell me them lies Probably fucking that hoe on the side I got eyes, if you were at my bitches to party, they tell me they see you outside Thought a bum-bum bitch said something When I'm ready I say when to leave, he throw me the keys and tell me to drivе Checkmate through the hunnids I'm thumbin' Hеr bitches is scared I'm coming Show a lil' bitch how to get old, old money, yeah I ran it up as a youngin', I cut him off, he trippin' Fuck it, bidness is bidness This nigga mad 'cause he spendin' his money on me, and I ain't let him hit it He off the wall he pissed They ask all the time, "How you got these niggas?" I tell 'em, "It's all in the wrist" Put this ass on him, make him drown one time 'til he can't resist Stay ten toes, I'ma stand on my words and paint my picture Let it get past 12 he out alone, that ain't my nigga (yeah) Uh, when I'm fucking you, look at my eyes and just tell me the truth When I'm calling, you pick up your line, nigga, what is you doing? You telling me you with your homies, but, what is you doing? Had to put a nigga in check, he actin' stupid Boy, don't you tell me them lies Probably fucking that hoe on the side I got eyes if you were at my bitches to party, they tell me they see you outside Thought a bum-bum bitch said something When I'm ready I say when to leave, he throw me the keys and tell me to drivе Uh, go ahead, put the nigga in a headache Put the WAP on a nigga, he say he streaming, well, fuck it, let's make this a sex tape You seem guzzled by the accent, fuck me good 'til my legs shake I feel like Kelis, I brought all the boys to the yard and make that milkshake Creampie's favorite, bomb ass dick, had to save it for later I'm done with doing them favors Pretty ass bitch can't get contagious I'm in LA with the Lakers Visit that nigga but I kept it in Vegas We keep that shit on the hush Shouldn't be doing this shit with a trust Uh, when I'm fucking you, look at my eyes and just tell me the truth When I'm calling, you pick up your line, nigga, what is you doing? You telling me you with your homies, but, what is you doing? Had to put a nigga in check, he actin' stupid Boy, don't you tell me them lies Probably fucking that hoe on the side I got eyes if you were at my bitches to party, they tell me they see you outside Thought a bum-bum bitch said something When I'm ready I say when to leave, he throw me the keys and tell me to drivе